Ammit Egyptian God Novels & Stories

Roxxane's Point of View "So, what is this temple called?" "Karnak Temple Complex, the temple of Amun-ra." I mentally stumbled. 'Amun-ra? As in the sun God of Egypt? The one of the most powerful creators of Egypt people?' I swiftly looked at the carved writings on the elegant and tall walls around us. 'Hieroglyphics. ' 'So this is indeed the ancient Egypt. I can't believe Alexander indeed managed to conquer the great land of Egypt in just days or weeks. So that explains why this city looked so beautifully well-managed and powerful.

The sound of Levi’s chuckles fills the quiet, pulling a small smile from Kenji’s lips. “How is Remiel?” Kenji asks. “He is still sleeping thanks to Levi’s spell. But I am not sure how long his spell will last.” Concern rushes through me. “We need to find a way to break this spell soon.” “But without Morgana that will be impossible.” Kenji says, letting out a frustrated sigh. “What about that Egytptian Goddess…what was her name?” I wrack my brain for the Goddesses name. “Nehmetawy?” Levi asks, a look of concentration appearing on his face. “Jamari didn’t want to trust her with the book.”

We hadn't heard Amira's last sentence now for our hearing was stuck on the insult she had thrown at Demeter. "Oh! You better take that back, Amira!" Demeter was enraged that her wolf was coming forward. Amira was just sternly staring at her. She was not even bothered by Demeter's strength. Everyone knew that when they clashed, Demeter would be on the losing side. Amira was the next strongest descendant of the moon goddess, which was the reason why Alectrona weakened her before. "Take it back, Amira. Now!" Demeter growled. Her fur was growing on her skin, and her nails were getting longer, turning into claws.

This guy is serious, and he had my undivided attention. “Let me proceed. My stay here is a quick one. My name is Wepwawet, I am from Lycopolis City of Wolves, in Upper Egypt. I am a centuries-old deity from the pre-dynastic period. In ways I do not understand this pack has become one of the guardians of the King Sekhemkhet bloodline. Over the centuries my brother Anubis and I have watched over your lands and your pack from afar. We’ve only set foot in the Americas two times. The 1st time was 3700 years ago when we dropped off two wolves. A male wolf named Horus, the son of Osiris and Isis, and a female wolf named Nut, daughter of Shu and Tefnut.

She heard slurping and it made her gag. Beatrice ran through her mental database. Sekhmet drank blood. She drank the blood, red water of the Nile to save humanity. Her bloodlust was used to explain war and conflict in Egypt. She protected Pharaohs. Ignatius was a king. Perhaps he looked to Sekhmet to protect him in life. Beatrice’s heart pounded to the point it hurts. Ignatius and his followers probably drank the blood of their enemies. They were like vampires or ghouls.

According to records, Isis was a goddess worshipped in ancient Egypt. She was worshipped as being the goddess of fertility (among other things) so when the gene that made human subjects compatible with Draygonians was identified and a test was developed to help identify it, scientists nicknamed it the Isis gene. It wasn't a particularly new find. In fact, this particular piece of hereditary data already had a name but it was one no one cared for, especially when naming the gene after a goddess associated with fertility sold more headlines.

‘If it wasssn’t for that damn Thoth appearing within my Realm, we would have gone on living in peaccce. ‘Thoth?’ Doesn’t sound familiar. Another God maybe? ‘Thoth hasss been portrayed by the Egyptiansss asss one of their Godsss. The God of magic.’ Damballa growls in my mind, clearly not a fan of said Egyptian God. ‘He came for a visssit with hisss wife Ma’at, curiousss about my Realm filled with magic.’

You're in the same guild Òwó) "Um..." Ammit leaned on his chin in thought. "I have realized one thing: although he works according to the staff's exhausting style and is very poor in how to treat women, in return, he has very bright, deep and seductive eyes.. Well, seeing handsome men every day also motivates me to work!" She concluded. "Hahaha, really? Ammit is different!" Lisanna covered her mouth and laughed until tears came to her eyes. "Looks like you'll do well with him Ammit, hee hee!"

Amir had a lot of wine during and after the wrestling contest, for some weird reasons he was so happy. He hadn't been this happy in a very long time, a large part of him agreed that Amira played a huge part in his happiness. It been a while since he let a woman so close to him. Amir hardly needed them around he only sort for the new slaves who haven't been touched by any of his men , to satisfy his sexual urges and hands them over to his friends Kamur and Fatu, especially Kamur he was insatiable and never said no too female slaves.